Arching his back, Kamari's body pushed up against mine, not asking butdemandingmore. His skin felt hotter than usual. Even when I was on top of him, he was the one in charge. I smirked and kissed him, biting his lower lip with a playful growl.
And then the smell hit my nose.
I froze. It was a scent that bypassed all my other senses and shot directly to the instinctive part of my brain. The part that saidmate. Claim him.
I'd smelled heat scent before. But this was different. It was sweeter, spicier, sultrier. This belonged to Kamari.
"You," was all I managed to hoarsely say. My tongue might as well have been numb. As the seconds passed, my thoughts turned to mush. All I could focus on was the fucking incredible scent wafting off my mate.
A flicker of recognition lit up Kamari's eyes. They widened, then returned to a half-lidded state. "Yeah."
I swallowed hard. Saliva pooled in my mouth. I felt like a dog drooling over a slab of raw steak. Except a million steaks would never be as enticing as Kamari.
Kamari made an attempt to clear his throat. "I think you induced my heat."
"Didn't know I could do that," I said roughly.
Kamari's body temperature spiked so hard I felt it wafting off his chest. Sweat that I didn't notice a few minutes ago ran in rivulets down his temples. My body screamed at me with need.
I was so distracted by the overwhelming scent of Kamari's heat that it startled me when his burning legs wrapped around my lower back.
"Fuck me," Kamari ordered. "Breedme."
My cock throbbed. All coherent thoughts flew out the window except one that I clung to tightly.
"You want this, right?" I asked in a growl. "You want a baby with me?"
"Yes, Zak. Now hurry the fuck up and give me one."
And with that, the rest of my brain melted.
I hiked Kamari's thighs up, taking a moment to nuzzle them with my cheek. His skin was smoother than mine with a lot less hair so it felt amazing to run my cheek against the soft flesh of his inner thigh. From that position, the scent of his heat was even stronger. My gaze snapped to his ass. Slick fluids trickled from it, making the whole area messy. All that was forme.The sight of it was arousing as fuck.
My dick was so hard it was almost painful. I shoved Kamari's legs up to get better access to his entrance. When I pressed the tip of my cock to his wet hole, both of us shuddered. Even that slight touch felt incredible, shooting jolts of pleasure up my spine.
"Fuck," Kamari muttered. "Get in me."
I grabbed his hip with one hand and eased my way in with the other. Kamari's body melted around mine, sucking me in easily. Watching my cock disappear into his ass was amazing. He swallowed it up like it was nothing all the way up to the base. I hissed with gratification.
I found Kamari's gaze. He was panting and flushed from arousal, but the affection in his eyes was deep and genuine. My vision was blurred from lust and my chest felt fuzzy with emotion.
"Are you just going to stare at me lovingly?" Kamari asked with a breathless smile. "Or are you going to fuck me?"
I chuffed a laugh. "Can't I do both?"
"Sure, as long as you start moving your hips."
Smartass.
I gave him what he wanted--I pulled back and slammed into him. Kamari's eyes snapped open and he arched his back, letting out a guttural moan. The sound of it sunk into me, making me shiver.
"Like that?" I asked.
"You call that fucking?" Kamari replied with a smarmy grin. "You can do better than that."
Oh, so he wants it rough, huh? Coming right up...
Leaning forward, I dug my nails into Kamari's hip and used it as leverage to hold myself up as I reared back and fucked him. I didn't hold back this time. It was hard and deep. A loudsmackreverberated as my balls slapped against his skin.
